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Again I put the pieces together. Marybella was Edward's daughter making her half vampire. If Serena died giving birth to a half vampire child, would I die as well?……

~BPOV~

I had made my decision and no one was going to change my mind. I didn't care that the odds were up against me and my baby. We are going to make it. I don't care that Serena died trying to do what I'm doing, but I have someone she didn't have. Edward. As I tried to form a plan, there was a light knock on my hospital room's door.

"Come in," I said.

"Hey Bells." It was Charlie. He wouldn't look me in the eye. I could imagine what he was feeling. His 20 year old daughter is pregnant with her ex-boyfriend who has been around for about 6 weeks. He was probably still in shock.

"Hey dad, how have you been?" I asked as lightly as I could manage, but I could of sworn I heard my voice crack.

"I've been better. The question is how are you guys?" while he said he tilted his head forward when he said 'you guys' and then looked back down. I felt so bad. I had disappointed him. I lost my innocence in my father's eyes.

"We are fine dad…" I trailed off as I laid a hand on my stomach.

"Dr. Cullen said that we could have lost you both. Do you know what happened to you Bella?"

I didn't know how to answer him for I had no idea why I passed out.

"No dad I don't know. Carlisle didn't tell me. Edward and I were busy discussing what we were going to do……"

He finally looked up with a questioning look on his eyes "What are you going to do?"

I took me a second or two to answer and told him my voice stern and decisive "I'm keeping it dad. This is my child and I will not take his life…"

"I never said you would, Bella. I know you wouldn't do that. Its not in your personality." he said kind of offended by the way I answered his question. I quickly tried t change the subject.

"Did Carlisle tell you why I fainted? Did he find the cause?"

He then looked back down and said " He said you were in a diabetic coma…" This really surprised me. Had been tested twice a year every year for diabetes. Since it ran in the family on my dad's side. It took me off guard. "You had low sugar levels and since you had to eat sugar for two you fainted. Dr. Cullen said that in these type of comas the patients don't always make it… Especially in your case."

"Are you sure you didn't misunderstand him?" I asked really surprised. " I have never been tested positive for diabetes.."

He looked at me sternly and said "of course I understood him correctly. I have to go back to the station. I will come by and see you again tonight. Bye, Bells." He lightly kissed my forehead and then he left.

I was left with a lot of questions like 'did I really have diabetes?' and if I didn't then 'why did Carlisle lie to Charlie?' These questions are what I fell asleep thinking about.

***

That night I had a very disturbing dream. It was me looking into a mirror. Only my body was contorted. I had the biggest bump I could think possible. It was me pregnant. I had a huge grin proportionate to my stomach. On my right Edward had the complete opposite of my expression. He had deep purple circles under his eyes. His eyes themselves were pitch black. His forehead had a line that looked as if it was permanently etched onto his skin. His lips were pulled down at the corners. It made him look bitter.

Then the picture changed it was me again only my bump had deflated and there was a baby wrapped in a blue blanket. My expression had slightly changed. My grin wasn't as big as before and there was a light shadow under my eyes. Edward was at my right again. He didn't look as bitter anymore. His frown was gone and his lips were now a hard line. The line on his forehead was gone and his eyes finally had a glint of gold in them. He was turning back into my Edward.

The picture changed one last time. This time there was an elderly lady where I had been in the last image. She had a deep scowl and her face was completely creased. To the lady's left stood Edward. His grin was as big as mine had been in the first image. His eyes were now completely gold. To the lady's left , stood a young man that could have been Edward when he was younger. He had deep emerald eyes and his hair was a deep chocolate and all messy. He wore that crooked smile that I loved so much. Then realization struck upon me.

The elderly lady was me!! The young man was my son. And I was still human!!!

I then woke up in a cold sweat panting. The heart monitor was going berserk. I shouted "EDWARD!!"

He was by my side in mere milliseconds.

"What's wrong my love?" His eyes were now gold as honey. He had gone out to hunt…..

"We need to talk… And before this baby is born…….. But first get me some chocolate."